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Chapter 22 Finalization

Zang Guangchen's words made every disciple's heart tremble, and they all looked at True Lord Chongxiao involuntarily.

At this moment, Catching Tower was in a dilemma.

The 'guillotine' is specially designed for punishment. Even if the merits outweigh the sins, the three souls and seven souls will be damaged when the knife falls.

What's more, as a practitioner, no one dares to say that he has done nothing wrong in his life.

Even Zhenjun Chongxiao doesn't think that the merits and demerits of his life can be offset.

True Lord Furong felt a little regretful at this moment. She realized that she seemed to have gotten into a big trouble.

Adding fuel to the flames and shaking the sect's rules for the sake of one's own selfish thoughts is something that will not be tolerated in any sect.

Another person who had the same idea as her was Headmaster Mingxiao.

As the sect's top decision-maker, he was fully capable of preventing the situation from deteriorating.

However, out of the desire to suppress the prestige of Catching Tower, he allowed the incident to ferment, which ultimately led to the current dilemma.

The gaze of the True Lord behind him was as piercing as the real thing, making him sweat profusely.

Um???

Master Biluo was keenly aware of Zang Guangchen's evil intentions.

Obviously, before he died, he wanted to stab a thorn in the hearts of his sect disciples.

Master Biluo bit his silver teeth secretly and responded decisively.

"Okay! I'll accompany you and let you die in peace."

After saying that, he was going to lie down at the gate of "Pan Zhan" on the side.

Zang Guangchen smiled ‘haha’:

"Senior Sister Biluo, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to represent the Catching Tower."

Speaking of this, he suddenly said loudly:

“Senior Brother Ruyi…Senior Brother Ruyi, where are you?

Although you have brought me to where I am today, in my heart, junior brother, you are the only person I admire.

I don’t know, senior brother, can you dare to accompany me to death for once?”

At the last moment of his life, Zang Guangchen used a special method to shoot a fatal arrow at Zhang Ke.

‘Ss—!’

Tens of thousands of disciples took a breath together, Zang Guangchen's purpose was to drag Master Ruyi to be buried with him.

As for why I think so, it comes from Zhang Kena's illustrious reputation.

Zhang Ke has killed people without any calculation over the years. It is impossible for everyone to deserve death.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like an innocent person.

Zhang Ke pursed his lips slightly and did not wait for Guanyu beside him to dissuade him.

The body surged forward, and the whole person instantly merged into the void.

On the execution platform.

Beside Master Biluo, Zhang Ke suddenly stepped out of the void.

He waved his right hand to stop Master Biluo from speaking, and stepped forward to stand in front of Zang Guangchen.

Zang Guangchen smiled ‘hehe’ and looked at Zhang Ke without fear.

You are already mortal, so what else is there to be afraid of?

Zhang Ke opened his eyes with white shadows and looked Zang Guangchen up and down.

Suddenly asked:

"Who instigated you to attack me?"

Zhang Ke's words reached the ears of every disciple through the mirror in the sky.

'Huh--?'

A trace of doubt arose in the hearts of some disciples. Is there any secret behind this?

Could it be that someone is plotting against Master Ruyi?

Or... is it the storm trap behind the scheme against Master Ruyi?

Thinking of True Lord Furong's previous push, some disciples cast suspicious eyes on him.

With just one word, Zhang Ke turned the situation around and directed the flames to True Lord Furong.

True Lord Furong's face turned green. This time, she was really wronged, but no one believed her at this moment.

That day in the Ziwei Palace, Zhang Ke launched a series of attacks, leaving Headmaster Mingxiao and her in such a state of embarrassment that they could not get off the stage.

Now it is understandable to take the opportunity to retaliate against Zhang Ke.

Zang Guangchen was slightly stunned when he heard Zhang Ke's words, but did not wait for him to react.

Zhang Ke continued:

"Today you are about to die, and you can't help but say a word of justice before you die.

Within this sect, who do you think is the most deserving person?

Don’t you want to relieve the resentment in your heart?”

Zang Guangchen didn't expect Zhang Ke to say such words.

"Hey! Even if I say it, what's the use? Can you still bring him to justice?

He has a background and a backer!"

Zhang Ke smiled lightly and said pointedly:

"You are going to die, so what are you afraid of?

You can designate this person to "accompany you" with me!

If he is innocent, he will at most suffer some pain, but since even I, the storm-catcher, have to prove my innocence.

Then no one else should be an exception!

If he did commit evil, why don't you do a good deed before you die?

This may be the last time you do something good in your life!"

Zang Guangchen was silent, and after a long time, he sighed with emotion:

"Actually, I'm not a bad person myself.

After I killed someone for the first time, I was scared to death.

It was only after a few days of uneasiness that I discovered that the sect turned a deaf ear to what I had committed.

So slowly I became more and more courageous, and fell deeper and deeper, and finally got to where I am today."

Zang Guangchen sighed:

"If the sect was willing to admonish me at that time, maybe I would also..."

When he reached this point, he could no longer continue.

Zhang Ke said solemnly:

“Don’t take chances when things happen.

Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!"

Zang Guangchen murmured Zhang Ke's words.

'Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!'

At the same time, all the disciples looking at the mirror in the sky were also touched by these words.

Thinking about the crimes committed by Zang Guangchen and others, no one wants to speak for him at this moment.

All of them remained silent, but in their hearts they recognized the Catcher Tower a little more.

Zang Guangchen muttered a few words and suddenly said loudly:

"Disciple refuses to accept it. The faults committed by disciple Qingju of Wanshou Mountain are far greater than those of disciples. Why is he not among the disciples who are being punished?

Could it be that because he has the support of True Lord Yuanshen, the sect does not dare to touch him, but instead only dares to bully the weak and is afraid of being tough?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on Jiuyou Peak, and everyone turned their attention to the dumbfounded Qing Ju.

True Lord Furong was secretly happy to have tricked Zhang Ke.

But now when I heard Zang Guangchen speak, my heart really sank.

She never expected that her unintentional interruption would actually trap her own people and shoot herself in the foot.

On the execution platform, Zhang Ke opened his mouth and praised:

"Like a man would say!"

Then he turned around and shouted in a thunderous voice:

"Qingju from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, did you hear that? Come forward quickly to 'kill' me with me to prove your innocence."

Master Qing Ju's face turned pale. He had done many evil things in his life, how dare he go to the guillotine and risk his life?

True Lord Furong took a breath and was about to speak angrily.

Suddenly, I heard the faint voice of True Lord Tianya next to me. The voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone in Jiuyou Peak.

"Qingju! I won't go to the execution platform to prove my innocence.

Since Catcher needs to prove his innocence, others cannot refuse.

Well, why not establish a rule today?

In the future, whoever is beheaded by the 'guillotine' can select two people as 'accompanying beheaders' before execution to show justice?"

After a brief pause, True Lord Tianya said again:

"If Ruyi falls today, Catching Tower will also be included in the list of 'accompanied beheaders' from now on.

But if everything goes well today, the wind catching platform will not be included in the "accompanying beheading" in the future.

I wonder if the disciples of the sect will be satisfied with this arrangement?"

True Monarch Tianya's words struck like a thunderbolt in the hearts of the fifty thousand disciples of Jiuyou Peak.

It felt like being trampled by ten thousand alpacas.

Dry!

I was just laughing at other people's fun, but I didn't want to burn myself.

No one dares to say that he has no enemies, just in case the person who is beheaded by the guillotine next time happens to be his enemy.

Then wouldn't he become the person who supports him?

Even the headmaster Ming Xiao was a little panicked, as Zhenjun Tianya did not exclude himself from his words.

This means that I may also be the one who 'accompanies the execution'.

If you were to find someone who made the disciples feel dissatisfied the most, besides Catching the Wind, it would probably be himself.

At the same time, he also understood the underlying meaning behind Zhenjun Tianya's words.

The sect's laws are a yardstick and should not be questioned at any time.

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, there is only one thing you have to do, and that is absolute maintenance.

In an instant, no matter it was the disciples on Jiuyou Peak or the true kings on the execution platform.

They all racked their brains to talk to the wind-catching tower, and no one asked Zhang Ke to "accompany the beheading" anymore.

True Monarch Tianya's intention was actually just that. He also didn't think Zhang Ke could survive the 'guillotine'.

Therefore, deliberately making the matter bigger can actually help Zhang Ke get out of the whirlpool.

At this moment, I see that everyone is making excuses for the storm platform, and my goal has been achieved.

He was about to open his mouth and order Zang Guangchen to be rectified.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ke was already impatient.

After finally trapping Master Qingju in, how can we allow him to get out of the trap again?

His right hand suddenly thrust into the void. Wherever the hand landed, the void rippled like ripples in water, and the whole hand fell into the void.

The next second.

In front of the queue of disciples from Wanshou Mountain, a hand stretched out from the void soundlessly.

With five fingers flexed and stretched, with just one grasp, he strangled Master Qingju's neck.

Then the palm shrank back, pulling Master Qingju into the void together.

"Ah——! Who is he?"

"The enemy is attacking, please report to the True Lord quickly!"

"How come Senior Brother is missing?"

"..."

The queue of disciples from Wanshou Mountain suddenly became chaotic.

On the execution platform, Zhang Ke retracted his right arm, holding Qingju Zhenren in his right hand and withdrawing it from the void.

With a casual flick of his hand, Qingju Daoist was thrown under the "Accompanying Slash" gate on the right side of Zang Guangchen.

"Crash-!"

"Kaka—!"

The lock and chain drive themselves to bind it to the gate.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ke himself jumped to the gate on the left side of Zang Guangchen and lay down.

"Kaka——!"

Similarly, Zhang Ke's hands, feet and neck were also locked by themselves.

"cut--!"

Zhang Ke lay at the gate and shouted at Master Biluo.

Master Biluo was stunned for a moment. Out of his trust in his senior brother, without any hesitation, he reached out and inserted the Zhu Piling arrow into the slot of the 'guillotine'.

"Crash--!"

The chains on the 'guillotine' began to move rapidly, and the golden eyes on the beam emitted two rays of light, covering both Zhang Ke and Qing Ju.

"Ouch——! No!"

"Oh my god! Stop him!"

"Uncle Ruyi, stop it quickly!"

"..."

Zhang Ke's series of actions were as fast as lightning.

Before anyone could react, the 'guillotine' was activated, and the knife on the beam fell down like lightning.

"ah--!"

Amid the exclamations of everyone and the hysterical screams of Master Qingju, the knife fell to the bottom.

"bass-!"

Two heads were chopped off simultaneously.

Two puffs of blood mist sprayed out from his neck, and everyone's screams and panic froze for an instant.

A pair of eyes looked directly at the two rolling heads on the ground.

All the blood spattered by all the disciples being tortured in front of the guillotine was absorbed by the guillotine, and only the purple-red color looked so dazzling.


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